"The rules are simple, the gladiators just have to throw themselves off the battling platform until there is one man left standing. The platform would shrink every 2 minutes, so if I were you, I'd get my ass to the middle of the arena."
The moment the announcer had finished eating that, all hell broke loose. Cole kept to himself, and avoided the scramble as best as he could as he moved to the edge of the platform. A dangerous place to be, but with everyone else struggling to get to the middle, it was the safest place to he right now.
"Oops! I might have caused a bit of a problem. But he that as it may! Let the Tournament begin!" Cole growled and sucked under a wild swing, his body influencing the kinetic energy from the swing to push the individual off the platform that had transformed into a floating platform of sand and rock spikes jutting out of the ground whilst floating in the air over an abyss.
